Tennis: If you are in Ice Emperor, you will start as a six-eyed cook!

Chapter 45: Real data tennis, Mitsuya’s terrifying strength

“Who can’t tell lies? Bathe in my gorgeous tennis balls!!”

“Mitsugu, freeze it for me!”

Atobe looked at the ice pick not far away from Mitsuya, and hit the ball there, creating a blind spot for Mitsuya and successfully scored.

“GAME! Atobe won with a score of 4:3!”

At this time, Atobe slightly caught up with one point and was only one game away from a tie.

“What’s up, Mitsugu, there’s nothing we can do! You will definitely lose today.”

Atobe looked at Mitsuya opposite and said confidently.

When Mitsuya heard this, he did not show any anger. Instead, he smiled and replied:

“Haha, it’s really awesome, Atobe Keigo”

“I originally thought that you could only achieve that level at most, but I didn’t expect that you actually evolved temporarily. I admit that I underestimated you!”

“Although you can see through my blind spots, it doesn’t mean that you are out of my data control!”

Mitsuya glanced meaningfully at Atobe in the distance.

Then Mitsuya came to the baseline to throw the ball, bent his knees, and moved the racket with a smooth movement.

The tennis ball flew towards Atobe, but this time there was no trace of Aitobe’s movement. Action, standing there blankly with eyes closed

“what’s the situation?”

“That’s right, why doesn’t that Ice Emperor main candidate fight back?”

The onlookers were completely confused at this time. After all, Atobe, who was so arrogant just now, didn’t look like he was letting himself go! It’s impossible for someone to deliberately slap themselves in the face when they start to become arrogant, right?

Besides, even if you want to let it go, Mitsuya’s serve should not pose a threat to Raitobe.

Regarding this situation, only Gojouya present knows what happened.

“It’s a pity that no one in our team plays data tennis!”

“Otherwise, you can take a good look at how Mitsuya’s data tennis is played on the court.”

Gojo Ye crossed his arms and said with a little pity.

“oh? What did the minister say?”

Xiang Ri looked at Gojo Ye with a curious look on his face, completely forgetting the previous sadness.

Not only Xiang Ri, but also other people present also looked at Gojo Ye with curiosity.

Although Gojo Ye had popularized data tennis with them before..

But it is just a brief introduction.

The current tennis data of Mitsuya is definitely not a simple basic part, it should involve a deeper level.

“What Mitsuya is currently performing is a higher stage of data tennis. Data tennis is not just collection and input, it also includes output.”

Seeing that everyone was more curious, Wu Jiaoye did not pretend to be the Riddler and said slowly.

“Output?”

“Um! Yes!”

“The moment the racket hits the ball, it contains various information such as speed, force, trajectory, rotation, friction with the air, etc.”

“Combined with factors such as the venue and the strength of the opponent, countless branches will be generated in an instant, eventually leading to various results.”

“The result deduced from it with the highest probability is data tennis”

“This is the most basic part of data tennis”

“At present, Mitsuya’s data tennis can already use all the results to impact the opponent.”

“As I just said, data tennis is not just about collection and input, but also output.”

“Rushing an overwhelming stream of data towards your opponent, thus engulfing them, this is Mitsuya’s Data Tennis.”

It’s similar to Gojo Satoru’s domain – Infinite Space.

It uses various data to pour into the enemy’s mind, causing the brain to shut down.

It’s just that Gojo Satoru is more perverted, and his sure-hit effect, Moreover, the data flow is vast and infinite, much more exaggerated than the one in Mitsudani.

Tezuka thought for a moment, and then asked Gojouya:

“Shouldn’t that be effective only for data-based tennis players? After all, only data-based players can extract these data, why can even the tennis department do it? Gojo

Ye said calmly:

“No! Not only data-based tennis players, people like you, Tezuka, who are experienced in tennis and often predict the landing point of the opponent’s ball through the opponent’s movements will also be affected.”

“Atobe uses his eyesight to observe the enemy’s movements, which also falls into this category.”

At this moment, Fuji suddenly said:

“So, Buchou, you must have chosen Atobe as Mitsuya’s opponent on purpose! This is simply a perfect way to defeat him!”

Fu Er’s focus has always been so novel.

I found five evil things hidden in it at a glance.

“hehe! Gojoyor chuckled and did not answer Fuji’s question.

But the answer was already obvious.

Everyone present looked at Atobe who was unable to move on the court with an expression of pity.

“Damn…what the hell is this?”

Atobe stood blankly in his mind, constantly being fed a bunch of messy stadium data.

He kept sorting through these things, trying to reactivate his brain.

It’s a pity that he was already tired before. He was exhausted, and all his body functions were in a state of exhaustion.

Even if he was in a period of complete victory, it was difficult for him to keep the data in his mind.

The final result can be imagined, because he could not rely on the data to be fed in.

After several rounds of referees After confirmation, Atobe ended the game because he could not move.

Seeing the end of the game, Mitsuya also released his data brain.

Atobe woke up from the data turbulence and looked at the blue sky in confusion.

Then He reacted and got up from the ground.

Seeing that he had reached the edge of the court, Mitsuya was standing beside him.

The result of the game was naturally obvious.

Mitsuya squatted down and looked at it, still a little dazed. Atobu said:

“It was really dangerous just now���, if you were here for a moment I might lose the game!”

“Stop lying! You hateful guy! You’re not using your full strength at all!”

Atobe came to his senses instantly after listening to Mitsuya’s words.

At this time, his anger continued to rise. Unfortunately, he was the losing side, so he could only say a harsh word, got up and walked towards the Hyotei player bench..Looking at Atobe leaving angrily, Mitsugu scratched his head and said helplessly:

“What an unlovable junior!”

“Having said that, are my acting skills that bad?”

It’s true as Atobe said, Mitsuya didn’t use all his strength.

In fact, if Mitsuya had used data to fill his brain at the beginning, he would have won long ago, but he just wanted to collect more data.